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The iron door opened with a loud creak. Roman guided Anaya forward as she took each step. She extended her arms to feel her surroundings but she couldn't find anything to hold onto. In the end, she grabbed Roman and walked closely in front of him. "Okay, one, two,"Roman whispered in her ear and at the count of three, he removed his hand from her eyes. "Three." Anaya opened her eyes and blinked. The sight in front of her caught her by surprise. They were on the roof of the mansion and in front of her was an endless stretch of southern warrior pack, lit up like a city of gold. Anaya held the railing and breathed in deep breaths of air. She felt excited after seeing such a sight. It was magnificent. She felt Roman hug her from behind and place his chin on her shoulder. She leaned bac